Shao Qingyuan said expressionlessly, "I'm a doctor. Uncle was injured, so I naturally came to treat you."
Yang Wenli and the steward gasped. They were not fools. This so-called treatment could not be to silence them, right?
As if she could read their expressions, Gu Yundong smiled and said, "Don't worry. We're not ruthless people. We won't take your lives. Besides, my mother is soft-hearted. She told us not to take your lives. So don't worry."
Yang Wenli knew that Yang Liu was a soft-hearted person.
However, looking at the meaningful expressions of the couple, it would be strange if they could feel at ease.
Yang Wenli opened his mouth. "Help…"
Before he could say anything, Shao Qingyuan stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Then, Shao Qingyuan covered his mouth and pressed something. Yang Wenli widened his eyes and swallowed the medicine.
